FELIZ NATAL A TODOS OS CACTOS

Neste dia, basta que todos os cactos do Mundo se lembrem que é Natal...

Está bem, pronto... as outras plantinhas também estão autorizadas...

Mas com a condição de ouvirem esta canção... a mais bela canção de Natal de sempre
(para alguns)...


Fairytale of New York

It was Christmas eve babe
In the drunk tank
An old man said to me, won’t see another one
And then he sang a song
The rare old mountain dew
I turned my face away
And dreamed about you
Got on a lucky one
Came in eighteen to one
I’ve got a feeling
This year’s for me and you
So Happy Christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
When all our dreams come true

They’ve got cars big as bars
They’ve got rivers of gold
But the wind goes right through you
It’s no place for the old
When you first took my hand
On a cold Christmas eve
You promised me
Broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome

You were pretty
Queen of New York city
When the band finished playing
They howled out for more
Sinatra was swinging,
All the drunks they were singing
We kissed on a corner
Then danced through the night

Chorus
The boys of the NYPD choir
Were singing Galway Bay
And the bells were ringing out
For Christmas day

You’re a bum
You’re a punk
You’re an old slut on junk
Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed

You scumbag, you maggot
You cheap lousy faggot
Happy Christmas your arse
I pray God it’s our last

Chorus

I could have been someone

Well so could anyone
You took my dreams from me
When I first found you

I kept them with me babe
I put them with my own
Can’t make it all alone
I’ve built my dreams around you

Chorus

Kirsty McColl & The Pogues

Mensagem do dia:
Gato mimado... cacto descansado... :)